Legend of Swordsman; Xiuhuan

Ling Clan

The Cultivator of the Absolute God Clan Ling who surrounded Ling Wentian and Xiuhuan immediately retreated after hearing the orders from Ling Wentian, as they did not want to fate the same as the First Elder.

The two of them directly entered the Ling Clan Residence, but behind them were dozens of Absolute God Realm still following them by unsheathing their respective swords, for fear that Ling Wentian would make a coup on his father.

Ling Fei stared intently at Ling Wentian and said, “What is this? Why did you even bring the enemy you were supposed to kill, here?”

Ling Wentian cupped his fists and said, “He is Xiuhuan, Ling Yue's husband and wants the Ling Clan to submit to him—”

“Brungs!” Ling Feni was furious at his words. “Do you think the Ling Clan can be oppressed by the Absolute God Realm Beginners like you!” threatening him while releasing an extremely powerful murderous aura, Ling Wentian felt pressured.

Xiuhuan smiled and waved his hand, so the murderous aura that enveloped the room disappeared instantly. “The father-in-law was really great, could it be that the father-in-law was directly involved in the war of a Hundred Thousand years ago—so that it could gather such great killing intent hehehe ..”

Ling Fei was shocked, just by a wave of his hand the killer—aura he had released had disappeared instantly. “Who are you really?” He was suspicious of the power possessed by Xiuhuan, it was already not a power that humans had anymore and only two places had such mysterious power. That is, in the Lou Feng Mountain Region and the Heidong Dimension.

“Of course I am Chairman Fei's son-in-law,” Xiuhuan said as he cupped his fists to show respect, because Ling Fei is still the father of Ling Yue—of course he must respect, even though they were in a different alliance. “My strength is actually the Demon King realm, but the cultivation level in the highest human Race is the Absolute God Realm, then I use this cultivation level alone,” he said again with a thin grin on his face.

“Devil King's Land?” Ling Fei frowned, she had read the ancient script, the strength of the Demon Race was on par with the Demon Race. Then he took a deep breath and said, “Alright, I will hand over the position of Clan Leader Ling to you and we will submit under your command.”

This was the only way for the Ling Clan not to disappear from civilization. Ling Fei still remembered the time of Hundred Thousand years ago, when Dragon Lou Feng stopped the war between the Black-flow Alliance and the White-flow Alliance with just a single strike; more than half of the Cultivators of both camps were wiped out instantly.

“Father-in-law does not need to abdicate so,” Xiuhuan. “Clan Ling is enough to join me in uniting the Recifel Continent under the control of my father-in-law. However, once this unification is complete, then the Recifel Continent will become part of the White-flow Alliance and the time comes, I will bring the Ling Clan to storm the Peak of Mount Lou Feng, I will bring the Ling Clan to the top of Mount Lou Feng, we expel the parasitic bird from there hehehe ..” Xiuhuan chuckled.

“Isn't that the same as suicide?” Ling Fei was inexhaustible, why did Xiuhuan tease Dragon Lou Feng—when the Dragon had long not appeared and disturbed humans.

“He is performing a forbidden cultivation technique and at the peak of his cultivation breakthrough, then he will absorb the spiritual energy of all living beings in the Kun Lun Continent and the Recifel Continent, respectively, when it happened—then we are like the undead,” Xiuhuan said with a serious facial expression.

“Whataaaa?” Ling Fei was surprised, as she had never known such information. He then calmed himself down and thought for a moment, The Ling Clan would actually not be at a loss when it came to being part of the White-flow Alliance, despite having to betray his comrades-in-arms. However, if you refuse .. is tantamount to suicide.

“When will we strike, and how big are the reinforcements that the White-flow Alliance provides? Because we only have 50 Absolute God realm Cultivators, 1000 Chaos Ancient God realm, 10,000 Late Immortal realm, 20,000 Intermediate Immortal realm and 50,000 Early Immortal realm. It might take a month to gather all of them, as most of them were cultivating and secluding themselves,” Ling Fei said.

“We will leave right now, so bring your existing Cultivator—because the White-flow Alliance will not be involved in this war,” Xiuhuan said with a faint smile.

“Why are your expressions so grim, do you doubt the greatness of this Great Swordsman Legend?” Xiuhuan said arrogantly, whereas no one recognized him, except for a few Ling Clan higher-ups, they only knew that Ling Wentian and himself made a Ten-year promise for a life-or-death duel.

Ling Fei frowned, she did not know if she would bring destruction to the Ling Clan or instead glory with this arrogant son-in-law.

“All elders!” exclaim Ling Fei. “Gather all the Cultivators who are in Nan City and midnight will all have to gather in the Ling Clan's courtyard residence, while those who are secluded or running missions, he said, then I leave it to the Second Elder who gathered them. You only need to catch up with my son-in-law—because he will lead this raid with Ling Wentian.” Ling Fei gave the order.

The elders instantly cupped fists to show respect, and immediately left the main room of the Ling Clan Residence without disputing his orders, as they were all afraid of Xiuhuan.

“Did Fei gege not participate in this raid?” ask wife.

“No," Ling Fei said. “I will lock myself as long as he and Ling Wentian attack my friends, because I cannot show my face in front of them,” he said again while taking a deep breath.

A female servant brought snacks and tea to Xiuhuan, and with a faint smile she accepted the dish and enjoyed it.

“Sister-in-law,” whispered Ling Wentian who now acts like his right hand only. “Before reaching the Huo Clan territory, we will pass through four small Clans first— I am sure they will realize what we are doing later.” He was worried, because the Huo Clan was famous for its extremely powerful spy network gathering information.

“No problem, I propose this raid be done as soon as possible—not because all the Great Clans will unite forces, but I want not to be late in entering the Dimension of Heidong, but I want to not be late, because there's a rogue eel that wants to take my daughter in six years. However, I want to do sparring first—whether can cut the tail hehehe ...”

Ling Wentian squinted his eyes at her remark, he guessed that maybe Xiuhuan would fight Phoenix Nirwana who nearly killed him ten years ago. She had yet to find out that Phoenix Nirwana had incarnated into the princess of Xiuhuan

Ling Fei's wife approached Xiuhuan while forcing herself to smile, when in fact she was very frightened.

“Mother-in-law!” greet Xiuhuan while cupping his fists while lowering his head.

“My daughter,” she said. “Ba-how's Yue Ferrer doing now?” ask again.

“He is fine and has given tuyul .. uh, grandson I mean hehehe ..” Xiuhuan laughed softly as he took out a Beep-beep Artifact. “Mother-in-law can wear this to talk to her, Yue Ferrero would be happy if the one who spoke to her was the mother-in-law hehehe ..”

Ling Fei immediately rushed over to his wife, as he also impatiently wanted to talk to Ling Yue, so Xiuhuan and Ling Wentian laughed chuckling at her, looking at her, so did the other Cultivators—although they laughed forcedly, not wanting Xiuhuan to be angry at them.